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le stelle sono caduto da cielo
fino alla sua finestra dell'alloggiamento
contro la fiamma verde dell'cratego-albero
la mia anima è un campo arato scuro
là dalla finestra nella vecchia casa
benchè repine di amore e strofinio di motivo
forse
penso spesso alla città bella
ho visto che hunched e rabbrividendo sulle pietre
il bambino che ha gettato via il foglio dopo il foglio
lasci il unsaid bello di parole
sposti la terra in tempo nuvoloso
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